HAN WOOJU wanted to get to Han Woobin as soon as possible, but he couldn't abandon his duty.
Hence, he was determined to end the monster as quickly as he could.
Without wasting time, he charged at the giant hand that was now looking for its next prey after crushing the kindergarten school.
As soon as his feet landed on the arm, he used his ice skill to freeze it.
And then he started punching the hell out of the frozen giant arm with his hands covered in blue dragon scales.
It wasn't his style to fight that way.
However, Han Wooju was in a hurry.
Gyubin-ah, Woobin-ah, wait for me.
***
HAN WOOBIN's eyes widened in shock. "Why do you smell like a Whirlpool, Nayeon-ah?"
Jang Nayeon raised her head, tears welling up in the corner of her eyes. "I-I don't know what you're talking about, Woobin-ah," she said in a shaking voice. "W-Why is that ahjussi doing this to me? This net hurts…"
Argh.
To be fair, Han Woobin also found Jang Nayeon suspicious.
